I'm Not a Choice.
Where're they?

At nine in less than fifteen minutes, Icha and Nadia arrived at her husband's company. Icha came early to avoid being late.

Although the husband is the leader of this company, still, he as a good coworker must be professional.

" Good morning Our mother of..." Sapa Icha to the receptionist who was on duty at the same time said the purpose of his arrival to the company.

The same receptionist who once welcomed Icha one knows the past, staring in disbelief at him, as if something was different to make the woman lose focus.

How not, one year ago Icha was like a memory lost person, her gaze was blank and the woman looked so nervous as she conveyed the purpose of her arrival. It was very different from the woman standing before him. It's just that his face is still the same with slightly longer hair, the woman's face looks fresher her gaze also looks alive and firm when staring at the interlocutor.

"Mother." Said Icha again while waving her hand in front of the receptionist, making her realize.

"Ohh, sorry I will confirm the arrival of mbak first, with mbak Icha right?." The receptionist asked, immediately apologizing as well as reconfirming Icha's name, fearing he was wrong and getting him reprimanded.

The woman then reached for a phone ring to contact the secretary of Riyadh, shortly after, the receptionist drove Icha and Nadia to the meeting room, although Nadia had been to the company often but still, she was not involved in the meeting, delivering clients is a formality they never miss.

Icha, Nadia and the receptionist, stood in front of the elevator to the number listed on the elevator counting down, before ending at number one and the elevator door was opened.

They also stepped into the elevator, the elevator took them to the intended floor.

And as soon as they arrived at the floor on which it was headed. Icha was surprised when the elevator door opened, how not, Riyadh was waiting for his arrival.

"Good morning, sir." Nadia said a little. Icha wanted to do the same but was intercepted by Riyadh, while the Receptionist who drove them down had taken the elevator back.

Please wait for the meeting room. " Nadia nodded then stepped first into the meeting room, while Riyadh, looking for an opportunity by wrapping her hands around Icha's waist. The two step together. And they arrived in front of the meeting room. Riyadh immediately let go of his hand that was coiled around Icha's waist, because this meeting was not only him, Rizky and the secretary of Riyadh. There were several other company executives who took part. That is why, Riyadh must keep its attitude and not want to make others judge his wife badly.

So, Icha, Nadia and Riyadh sat in their respective places. The meeting also began.

Unlike the first time, the woman came to explain the design. This time he explained all the designs as well as the results they had in this cooperation so confidently, he dared to look at his interlocutor.

Seeing that, Riyadh smiled a faint smile! The man was so happy after the patience and effort he and Amanda had put in. To bring out the results, Icha was not timid or nervous when she was among the many new people she was today.

After shaking hands with Riyadh, Icha and Nadia also shook hands with other company officials, before they stepped out of the room. Leave Riyadh, Nadia, Icha and Rizky who are still in the meeting room.

" Want to have lunch together?" Bidar Riyadh, while glancing at the clock that is circular on his wrist, time has shown at one noon.

The meeting this time was quite time consuming. "I've ordered lunch for me and Nadia, because there's still work that we both have to do in my room." He said while pleading to withdraw from the room while inviting Nadia. " Oh yeah, I also asked ob to buy you guys lunch, maybe it was in your room earlier." His words again, as he remembered, if he had ordered lunch for his cousin and Icha. Before actually leaving the room, it was followed by, Nadia.

" Dear, let's go to my room." Take Riyadh. Icha nodded, then followed her husband's steps.

Megan and Nadine are still waiting for Riyadh's car to exit the company. Because according to the information they got from the secretary of Riyadh, the man will conduct a meeting outside, but who would have thought, the time and place changed by Riyadh.

He only found out about it, when Nadia and Icha were in the company. The woman wanted to quickly tell Megan but Riyadh invited her to the meeting, so she could not tell them.

The meeting was almost over at one in the afternoon. Once out of the meeting room, the woman went straight to the canteen to fill her stomach she forgot to tell Megan and Nadia.

The two women decided to contact him first. " Hola, where are you? Why hasn't Riyadh come out yet." Nadine snapped as soon as the call was answered by her secretary Riyadh.

"Sorry Mom, I forgot to tell you, if the meeting place and time are changed." Said the woman to Nadine across the street.

" Sia-lan you why are you just telling me now! Mama and I have been here from half ten and you just said this." Hardik Nadine did not believe what they heard. How not, the meeting schedule they know is ten, but the meeting has started an hour earlier and unfortunately they only know this now.

"Sorry Mom! Mr. Riyadh forced me to come, my meeting had no chance to tell Mrs Nadine." she said timidly.

"Now tell me where they are?" Ask Nadine.

" It's still in the meeting room, Mom! Maybe they'll be home soon, because I'm in the cafeteria." The answer is, the more emotion, Nadine heard it.

The woman immediately ended her call and the Riyadh secretary just like that, then told Megan in-laws. The two got out of the car and headed to the company lobby, grateful they were still waiting for Riyadh in the company parking lot. So that they can immediately meet them and find out what the woman is like until Riyadh dares to change the meeting schedule as good as he wants.

"Is Riyadh sir and his female client still there?" Nadine asked the receptionist impatiently, while Megan only pulled her daughter-in-law's hand to go straight to Riyadh's room. Because the middle-aged woman did not want them to waste time by asking the receptionist.